"Adam, Lawrence, Robert, where the hell did you all run off to, you damned bastards!"
"Get out of my way, you Orc scum, and face the hammer of the King of the Hill."
"Rally to me, warriors of Kaz Modan, stand behind me; do not fear, do not retreat, for our Dwarven might is invincible!"
"Take my hammer!"
Boom!
The massive shockwave sent countless battered corpses flying, and Muradin Bronzebeard, having activated his 'Divine Descent' mode, stood like a war god in front of an endless Orc army.
His normally diminutive stature had grown to five or six meters tall, his whole body taking on a rocky texture. Axes and spears hacking at him bounced off as if striking metal, completely impervious to damage.
Even the range of Muradin's Combat Techniques had expanded several times over.
Thunder Strike! Boom, electricity spread across the ground in all directions, and the shockwave repelled countless Orcs.
